You are very dear friends and a bunch of morons. One of you is a huge, gigantic-sized moron that I haven't uncovered the identity of yet, but I'm going to and when that happens I will smack you.
I don't need you to jump in on my behalf with
him. All you're doing is letting him know where my weaknesses are. I don't want to fight him. I'm not going to fight him if I can help it. Please stop putting yourselves in situations where I'll have to fight him. Harry and I are handling things.
And
you.
This is why I didn't want to tell you anything.
'Prior claim' my ass. Don't think you can get all possessive and shit just because another vampire's come to town. I. Do. Not. Belong. To. You.